EnglishStoryChapter One–hundred and One: I‘m with you
“You like watching the two of them together, don‘t you?” Ryan asked, working his fingers in and out of me. I moaned, my hand
moving to his shoulder to grip his firm muscles. “I felt your pussy clench up around my fingers, ba
by.”
“Ryan.” | whimpered, biting my lower lip as he brushed his thumb against my clit.
“You know, I had planned to fuck you like this so one of the others could take your ass.” He rumbled, the hand be neath my
shoulder blades moved down and he palmed my ass cheek, letting out a growl that made my lower belly tighten. “But I think I‘m
going to put you on all fours so that we can both watch.”
“Fuck.” | gasped and he tilted his head lower, his tongue tucking being his teeth.
“Naughty girl, that type of language will earn you a spanking.”
“Yes, spank her pretty little ass.” Travis begged. Jason wrapped his fingers around Travis‘ wrist. Pinning them down to the back
of the couch, Gideon looked between
both of us. His shoulders drooped and I knew he felt like he wasn‘t included in this moment. I wanted him to know that he was,
that we all wanted him here.
I looked back at Ryan and he looked away from me over to Gideon. It felt like when he and Travis had done on the first night
where he just knew what I was thinking. He dipped his head before pulling his fingers from my body and helping me on to my
knees. Moving behind me, his hands moved over my hips and ass, squeezing and needing my rounded flesh.
“Gideon.”
He looked at me an almost hopefully look in his eyes. There was something else though, a guarded expression like he was
the last thing that I was going to do. I wanted him to feel just as good as I was feeling.
“Come here, I want you to taste our mate.” Ryan said, his tone was still that rough commanding tone but I knew that if Gideon
had told him no he would have accepted it.
Gideon didn‘t, instead he stood up. Moving closer to us before Jason let out a growl. Gideon stopped, his eyes went wide and he
looked away from Ryan and me and back over to Jason.
“Strip.” He ordered, watching Gideon with the same possessive look that he was giving me. “Then you can taste Tillie.”
Gideon almost ripped his shirt as he fumbled with the buttons. His hands shook so badly that it made me hurt for him. With how
eager he was to please both Jason and I.
Ryan gave my bottom a swat before he sat back onto his heals, “Go undress him. Then I‘m going to fuck you while you come on
his tongue.”
“Yes, daddy.” I purred, crawling forward until I reached Gideon.
Stopping in front of Gideon, I kneeled before him. Looking up his body as I bit my lower lip, he almost seemed to tremble with
excitement above me. I pushed myself to stand, resting my hands on his chest before leaning in and sealing my lips to his. His
kiss was hesitant as he tried to re lax. I could understand his nervousness.
It wasn‘t just me or Jason here. Ryan and Travis had watched us in the shower when we were together but it was different with
both of them participating instead of just watching and Gideon wasn‘t sure who to listen to. Who to follow.
“Relax, just be here with me.” I whispered against his lips, leaning back and looking up at him. He drew in a shak
ing breath before nodding.
“I‘m with you.”
I nodded, bringing my hands up to the front of his shirt and carefully undoing the buttons. When his shirt was open, I ran my
hands over his chest and down his tight abs. Feeling the muscles tense and flex beneath my fingertips. I looked into Gideon‘s
Never had I met anyone like him. He wasn‘t afraid to show me what he liked or how I was making him feel. His tongue darted
out, moving over his lower lip and his pupils dilated as his eyes flicked down to my lips. I moved my fin gers to the waistband of
his pants, undoing the drawstring before slipping my hand past the soft fabric of the sleep pants that Jason had given him.
My fingers brushed against his hard length and his breath hitched in his throat. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, stroking it
with smooth firm strokes that had him bucking up into my touch. A low moan worked its way past his lips and his hand moved to
my wrist. He held my wrist, not stopping me, but slowing my strokes. .
“It feels too good.”
“Too good?” | asked, tilting my head to the side. The tops of Gideon‘s cheeks colored with a blush and he bit his
lower lip.
“Yeah, if you keep on I‘ll come. I can keep going after, but I wanted to warn you.” His voice was soft and that blush spread down
his neck, coloring the skin around the marks that Jason had given him.
In
“How long can you keep going?” | asked, still working his cock in my fist.
His adam‘s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, his long lashes fluttered down and he closed his eyes, rocking his hips. My fist
brushed against the swollen base and I moved my fingers, tightening it over him. His hips thrust forward and he groaned low in
the back of his throat. “Tillie.”
“How. Long?” | asked, gripping him. It was different than I was used to. I wasn‘t sure why his penis was almost tapered the way
that it was but I wasn‘t going to complain. It felt fucking amazing when he was inside of me.
“As long as it takes.” His hand moved down to mine, making my fingers grip him tighter. “I want to bury myself
inside of you.”
Inodded, stroking him one last time before I pulled my hand away. He let out a low whine, but he didn’t have long to make that
sound as I pushed the waistband of his pants down his hins and nast his legs. Kneeling down, I helped
him step out of the pants before he was just as naked as I
was.
Travis let out a low whistle of appreciation at the sight of both Gideon and I. “God damn, we‘re lucky as fuck.”
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